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If the level is good, then Hu Rui plans to choose a poem that he has done before.

Maybe some people will find out, but Hu Rui believes that even if he finds out that he is not off-the-cuff, he will not dare to say it.

Because he is the prince of a country.

Here, no one dares to offend him!

The abacus in Hu Rui's mind was crackling.

He stared at Wang Xiaojian coldly.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojian has not read the third poem yet, but he seems to feel that he has won.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know what Hu Rui was thinking.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to Hu Rui's poems at all.

In front of his three hundred Tang poems, everything will be crushed.

"If that's the case, then I'll make a fool of myself. The third question is about love. Listen carefully, everyone."

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and finally read the third poem.

Chapter 181 How much do you know about the past

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly and read the poem.

With the previous experience of face slapping again and again, this time, when they heard Wang Xiaojian's poem, no one made a fuss anymore.

And this sentence is amazing at the beginning, not inferior to "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine", which made the eyes of many people who had expectations for Wang Xiaojian brighten.

The third poem is titled "Love".

Many people feel that this will be a beautiful lyric poem.

At this moment, they looked at Wang Xiaojian who was dressed in white, and their eyes became more expectant.

But in the next sentence, Wang Xiaojian changed the subject, which shocked many people.

"Last night, there was an easterly wind in the small building, and the homeland can't bear to look back in the moonlight."

Wang Xiaojian stood in the middle of the hall, his face was no longer a faint smile, but deep sadness.

His sadness touched many people. After muttering to himself, he couldn't help but think of the past, the homeland of Tianxia Kingdom.

Thinking that they are actually the people of the extinct homeland "Tianxia".

They are still there, but the motherland is not.

"The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red face has changed."

Wang Xiaojian sighed quietly, and the voice sounded again.

At the same time, a more sad and sad artistic conception emanates from the poem.

In the hall, Wang Xiaojian walked forward, everyone looked at him, and their hearts became extremely heavy.

"Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

Wang Xiaojian's voice was sad and leisurely.

As the word "flow" is pronounced, the melancholy that is continuous like spring water spreads at this moment.

This poem is the world that Wang Xiaojian traveled through. In history, a poem written by Li Yu, a subjugated emperor.It's called Poppies.

This is a poem written by Emperor Li Yu after his country was subjugated and he became a prisoner.

In the poem, he, as a monarch, expresses his endless sadness and regret.

The meaning of this poem is——

"When will the time of this year end? How many past events do you know! Last night, the spring breeze blew from the small building. On this bright moonlit night, how could I bear the pain of remembering my homeland.

The exquisitely carved railings and the steps made of jade should still be there, but the people I miss and the beauties in the palace are no longer there.If you want to ask me how much sorrow is in my heart, it is like this endless torrent of spring water rolling eastward. "

This is a patriotic poem.

It is written about Li Yu's melancholy after the demise of his hometown, but it is so appropriate for today's Xia Kingdom.

Back then, Norda's Tianxia Kingdom fell apart in just a few months.

Large tracts of beautiful land have turned into irretrievable "homelands".

Important cities and land, including the capital, were established by taking advantage of the chaos after the princes rebelled, and were divided between Shang and Zhou.

However, the remaining blood of the winner could only bring some remnants and weak generals to this small place in the south, where they shrank.become a small country.

How miserable it is.

It can be said that the melancholy of losing one's homeland is the same.

There is the same artistic conception between the two.

Therefore, Wang Xiaojian took it out without hesitation.

The effect is also quite good.

At this moment, after Wang Xiaojian finished reading the poem, the hall was completely silent.

At this moment, people's hearts trembled.

They are all educated talents, and everyone understands this poem and the artistic conception it contains.

This is a patriotic poem, which expresses the poet's patriotic feelings of never forgetting his homeland.

However, it is different from the perspective of poetry in Shier, where the old man who is about to die is used.

Its perspective master, is a monarch.

In the days of spring and autumn, I miss my lost homeland.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past.

The small building was windy last night, so the country was unbearable looking back on the moon.

The jade carving of the carved fence should still be there, only Zhu Yangai.